The second male is so beautiful [Quick Transmigration]

In the company, Ning Chuan had just finished today's dance practice. He wiped the sweat off his head with a towel and was about to go back. Quickly recovered and apologized, "I'm sorry."

Song Lin was also thinking about something, waved his hands absently and said, "It's okay, it's okay."

Ning Chuan noticed his absent-minded appearance and couldn't help but ask, "Senior?"

"Huh?" Song Lin came back to his senses, "Oh, it's Ning Chuan! Why are you alone, where are your teammates? Have you all gone back?"

He raised his hand and looked at his watch, "Yeah, it's already twelve o'clock, why did you go back?"

Ning Chuan put down the towel in his hand, "I'm practicing dancing."

Song Lin nodded knowingly. Seeing Ning Chuan's current appearance, he couldn't help but think of himself who practiced so hard. When he looked at Ning Chuan, his brow softened and he talked more. He taught Ning Chuan a lot of his own experience. Ning Chuan lowered his eyes, listened carefully, and asked a few questions from time to time. The two chatted happily.

When they arrived at the underground parking lot, Ning Chuan noticed that Song Lin was driving by himself, not an assistant to pick him up. He couldn't help being curious, "Aren't seniors going home?"

Song Lin rang his car and said casually: "I don't want to go back, I want to go to a movie. Hey, are you going? The movies in this theater are very, very good, and the quality is very high, and each theater is very small. , the kind of one-person hall, the name of the projection hall is also very nice, called the lonely projection hall."

Thinking of something, Song Lin's brows were jumping with joy, his eyes were full of surprise, "By the way, I suddenly remembered, who and what is the name of the owner of this screening room and the guy from your team, oh! Xu Qingyou seems to be, He looks very similar to him, if I didn't know your team's tight schedule with almost no rest, I would suspect that he went out to work."

Ning Chuan, who was just asking casually and listening to his heart, suddenly felt as if he had been beaten into chicken blood. He couldn't hide his excitement, "Where is this screening room? Senior...can you take me there, senior! I There's nothing wrong with going back!"

As if feeling that his emotions were too obvious, Ning Chuan hurriedly said again: "Ah, I haven't gone out to breathe for a long time, and I haven't watched a movie for a long time. I feel that the experience of the screening hall that the senior just said is very good. I want to go and see with my seniors..."

Big brother Song Lin smiled boldly: "Then let's go together! To be honest, the quality of his family's movie resources is really nothing to say..."

Song Lin's voice was still babbling in his ears, but Ning Chuan's heart was already in a mess, and Song Lin's voice couldn't penetrate, as if it came from a far away place, Ning Chuan was so erratic. I got into Song Lin's car and followed him to the Lonely Screening Hall.

The result is naturally

I didn't see Zhuo Qing.

At this point, Zhuo Qing had already gone home from get off work.

Song Lin turned on the computer in the screening hall familiarly, followed the order he watched, selected the movies, turned around and asked Ning Chuan behind him, "Do you have any genres you want to watch? I can recommend them to you, but the ones here are Every movie is of high quality! It will never make you feel like you wasted your time watching a bad movie.”

Ning Chuan focused all his attention on the succulent shelf in the opposite milk tea shop, and said absent-mindedly, "I will watch whatever the seniors are looking at."

Song Lin also called out the movie he was going to watch for him, and linked it to another screening hall. After doing this, he turned around and was about to go in to watch it, but he saw Ning Chuan standing in front of the window looking at the milk tea shop in a daze. He called him tentatively, "It's done, let's go in and have a look?"

Ning Chuan came back to his senses and nodded. In the dim environment, Song Lin couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, so he raised his eyebrows and didn't take it seriously.

The two entered the auditorium separately.

After a movie was finished, the two came out, Ning Chuan waited for Song Lin to turn off the device, Song Lin was packing up, and chatted with him about the movie.

"What do you think of "The Truman Show"? The moment I finished watching it, I thought about it for myself, and instantly felt creepy."

Ning Chuan was in a daze. The senior said that the owner of this house was very similar to Xu Qingyou, so he felt that something was wrong. After watching Truman's world, he felt this way even more. He always felt that there was an answer ready to come out, but why? Can't think of what it should be.

Perhaps, when he meets the owner of the projection hall tomorrow, he will understand everything.

Thinking so, Ning Chuan asked Song Lin: "Is the boss here every day?"

Song Lin nodded while locking the door, "Yes, he is here every day. I heard from him that his mother also came to help recently. What's wrong?"

Ning Chuan quickly shook his head, "No, the movie is indeed very good, I think I will watch it again when I have a chance."

Song Lin nodded in understanding, and the two separated immediately, and went back to their respective homes.

The next morning.

Zhuo Qing still did as usual, with the first ray of sunshine in the morning, opened the curtains of the milk tea shop, moved the succulent shelf to the door, erased the words on the daily milk tea recommendation board at the door, and rewritten the new milk tea The list, and by the way, I drew some stick figures.

After doing this, Zhuo Qing stretched her waist, closed her eyes comfortably, and let the sun fall on her face, with a smile on her lips, and tenderness between her brows and eyes.

business as usual.

However, Zhuo Qing always felt that Dao's gaze was burning on her body.

Withdrawing his stretched body, Zhuo Qing looked around, and suddenly met a pair of eyes, and he froze in place.

"Ning... Chuan?" Zhuo Qing's Adam's apple rolled, and he murmured the name tentatively.

Immediately Zhuo Qing was shocked, and quickly changed into an expression of treating customers, smiling politely but strangely and alienated, "Hello, would you like a cup of milk tea? The shop has recently added a new flavor, do you want to try it?" ?”

Ning Chuan took a step forward and stared at the man in front of him. This man who was roughly similar to Xu Qingyou seemed to want to find the familiar light from his eyes. He had just heard him call his name. and!

His every move of stretching just now was clearly the same as the person he had met before!

As Ning Chuan approached step by step, Zhuo Qing swallowed, and retreated back in small steps without showing a trace, until the way of retreat was blocked by the floor-to-ceiling glass windows behind him, Zhuo Qing had to stop.

Zhuo Qing looked a little embarrassed, "Well, this guest, can you take a step aside, I'll make milk tea for you right now."

Ning Chuan frowned. Seeing that he was about to leave, he stretched out his hand from his trouser pocket and pressed it against the glass to block the way he was about to leave. His tone was cold but uncertain, "You, is it him?" ?”

Seeing his posture, Zhuo Qing bent her long legs slightly and got short, and got out from under his arms, scratching her head with a look of "I don't know what you're talking about", "Well, you admit it people."

But I couldn't help saying in my heart, "How could it be the original world, can it be done like this? Dumb, dumb, you and 97 have made such a big deal, I can't afford it, my dear stay!"

Zhuo Qing frowned slightly, and suddenly thought, even in the original world, why did Ning Chuan see him as a stranger? Yes, for Ning Chuan, he was indeed a stranger to Ning Chuan at this moment, not even at all. No intersection, why did he ask if it was me the first time he saw him?

This……

what's going on?

at the same time.

And at Jun Entertainment Company, someone knocked on the office door of manager Xu Mu.

Accompanied by Xu Mu's "Enter", the office door was opened, and a staff member walked in with a happy face holding a tablet, and excitedly called to the manager at the desk who bowed his head to handle business, "Manager Xu, Manager Xu!"

Only then did Xu Mu raise his head, his voice was calm but majestic, "What's the matter, what are you doing so excited? What's the happy event?"

"Mr. Xu, the data monitoring sent by our data department just now, you see, the one we have been testing all the time seems to have made a substantial breakthrough!"

"In layman's terms, he has awakened his self-awareness!"

Xu Mu couldn't believe it, stood up and walked quickly to the staff, took the tablet he handed over, flipped through the data on it, his face was gradually stained with joy, and exclaimed: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, After so many years, he has awakened his self-awareness again, and he is also the one who has awakened in the shortest time in so many years!"

After a while, Xu Mu still shook his head and couldn't help admiring, "I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it."

Only then did I notice this world, and let out a "huh", "This is not the world that old master's nephew went to. He was the one these two times. It's okay. They are really a big family, all of them are amazing." host."

Zhuo Qing may not know the identity of 1053, and many employees in the company do not know, but he does know. If he wants to do so much, he can do it without anyone noticing, so that kid 1053 can do it, with 97 authority It really can't be done.

Xu Mu returned the tablet in his hand to the staff, "Let the Ministry of Human Resources prepare, there should be newcomers reporting soon."

The clerk nodded, stepped back, and closed the office door.

According to the usual practice, the consciousness awakened in the small world will be absorbed into the company. As a member of the company, the company will also have supporting robots that can convert consciousness into data chips.

And he himself was once a sliver of consciousness awakened in a small world. Looking back, it has been so many years now.

In the milk tea shop, Zhuo Qing pretended to be busy making milk tea, and Ning Chuan followed suit.

"So are you him or not?"

"I'm not!"

"You say no with such certainty, then why do you know who I'm talking about?"

"...I don't know! But I sure am not!"

"You must be! Especially now! You can fool them, but you can't fool me!"

"...Brother, your milk tea is ready!"

"I didn't say I want to drink milk tea, you are running away."

"I didn't... The milk tea is for you, and all the people who come are guests!"

Ning Chuan leaned over the bar, propped his head, with a smile on his lips, didn't speak any more, just looked at him quietly.

Zhuo Qing was looked at furiously by him, and she turned her back to wash the utensils she just used, "...I said, why do you think I am the person you said?"

Ning Chuan switched hands, "I don't know, I just feel it."

Zhuo Qing: "..."

Ning Chuan added: "Also, your movies are really good, very good to watch, especially the "The Truman Show" I just watched yesterday."

Zhuo Qing paused while washing the cup, Ning Chuan noticed his hesitation, and continued, "So, where are you from? And who am I?"

Ning Chuan stared at his back in a daze, his voice drifted, "Is it true that I am just an insignificant character here?"

Am I just a passerby to you?